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		<title>Smile</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2026 06:42:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When 22-year-old student Christian LeBlanc fed a basket of bananas to a group of elephants on the Thai island of Koh Phangan in 2015, one of them seized his GoPro camera by its mount, and when the self-timer triggered the shutter he got &#8220;the worlds first ever Elfie.&#8221; &#8220;Elephants are incredibly intelligent and it definitely makes you wonder if it was a conscious action,&#8221; he wrote. So who gets the credit? For now, in the judgment of Wikimedia, &#8220;This file is in the public domain because, as the work of a non-human animal, it has no human author in whom...]]></description>
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<p>When 22-year-old student Christian LeBlanc fed a basket of bananas to a group of elephants on the Thai island of Koh Phangan in 2015, one of them seized his GoPro camera by its mount, and when the self-timer triggered the shutter he got <a href="https://imgur.com/gallery/elephant-selfie-nz2gf">&#8220;the worlds first ever Elfie.&#8221;</a></p>
<p>&#8220;Elephants are incredibly intelligent and it definitely makes you wonder if it was a conscious action,&#8221; he wrote. So who gets the credit? For now, <a href="https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Elephantselfie_with_Christian_LeBlanc.jpg">in the judgment of Wikimedia</a>, &#8220;This file is in the public domain because, as the work of a non-human animal, it has no human author in whom copyright is vested.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Counterparts</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2026 03:41:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A brilliant device from the Japanese television variety show Kasou Taishou. Another:]]></description>
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<p>A brilliant device from the Japanese television variety show <em>Kasou Taishou</em>. Another:</p>
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		<title>False Prospect</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2026 18:52:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Because he had to earn a living painting portraits, Thomas Gainsborough could not spend as much time sketching outdoors as he would have liked. So he arranged pieces of moss, rock, vegetables, and mirror into tabletop &#8220;landscapes&#8221; that he could paint at night by candlelight. Joshua Reynolds recalled him collecting &#8220;broken stones, dried herbs, and pieces of looking glass, which he magnified and improved into rocks, trees, and water.&#8221; Another visitor wrote, &#8220;I &#8230; have more than once sat by him of an evening and seen him make models &#8230; for landscape scenery on a little old-fashioned folding oak table....]]></description>
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<p>Because he had to earn a living painting portraits, Thomas Gainsborough could not spend as much time sketching outdoors as he would have liked. So he arranged pieces of moss, rock, vegetables, and mirror into tabletop &#8220;landscapes&#8221; that he could paint at night by candlelight.</p>
<p>Joshua Reynolds recalled him collecting &#8220;broken stones, dried herbs, and pieces of looking glass, which he magnified and improved into rocks, trees, and water.&#8221; Another visitor wrote, &#8220;I &#8230; have more than once sat by him of an evening and seen him make models &#8230; for landscape scenery on a little old-fashioned folding oak table. &#8230; He would place cork or coal for his foregrounds; make middle grounds of sand and clay, bushes of moss and lichens, and set up distant woods of broccoli.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A Late Addition</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2026 22:58:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Holst&#8217;s The Planets premiered in 1918, 12 years before Pluto was discovered. So in 2000 Colin Matthews wrote an eighth movement, &#8220;Pluto, the Renewer,&#8221; to complete the cycle. (I&#8217;m not sure of its status since 2006, when the International Astronomical Union reclassified Pluto a dwarf planet.)]]></description>
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<p>Holst&#8217;s <em>The Planets</em> premiered in 1918, 12 years before Pluto was discovered.</p>
<p>So in 2000 Colin Matthews wrote an eighth movement, &#8220;Pluto, the Renewer,&#8221; to complete the cycle.</p>
<p>(I&#8217;m not sure of its status since 2006, when the International Astronomical Union reclassified Pluto a dwarf planet.)</p>
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		<title>Criticism</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2026 13:48:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The library of St John&#8217;s College, Oxford, used to hold a copy of Spenser&#8217;s The Faerie Queene that bore a student&#8217;s penciled comment on the last page: &#8220;First I thought Troilus And Criseyde was the most boring poem in English. Then I thought Beowulf was. Then I thought Paradise Lost was. Now I know that The Faerie Queen is the dullest thing out. Blast it.&#8221; It had been written by Philip Larkin, who had studied English there in the 1940s.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The library of St John&#8217;s College, Oxford, used to hold a copy of Spenser&#8217;s <em>The Faerie Queene</em> that bore a student&#8217;s penciled comment on the last page:</p>
<p>&#8220;First I thought Troilus And Criseyde was the most boring poem in English. Then I thought Beowulf was. Then I thought Paradise Lost was. Now I know that The Faerie Queen is the dullest thing out. Blast it.&#8221;</p>
<p>It had been written by Philip Larkin, who had studied English there in the 1940s.</p>
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		<title>Relativity</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2026 18:24:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Fixed to the front of the clock case in the north transept of Chester Cathedral is a poem by Henry Twells (1823–1900): When as a child I laughed and wept, Time crept. When as a youth I waxed more bold, Time strolled. When I became a full grown man, Time RAN. When older still I daily grew, Time FLEW. Soon I shall find, in passing on, Time gone. O Christ! wilt Thou have saved me then? Amen. He called it &#8220;Time&#8217;s Paces.&#8221;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fixed to the front of the clock case in the north transept of Chester Cathedral is a poem by Henry Twells (1823–1900):</p>
<p>When as a child I laughed and wept,<br />
Time crept.<br />
When as a youth I waxed more bold,<br />
Time <em>strolled</em>.<br />
When I became a full grown man,<br />
Time RAN.<br />
When older still I daily grew,<br />
Time <em>FLEW</em>.<br />
Soon I shall find, in passing on,<br />
Time <em>gone</em>.<br />
O Christ! wilt Thou have saved me then?<br />
Amen.</p>
<p>He called it &#8220;Time&#8217;s Paces.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Two for One</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2026 06:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The plot of Lady Chatterley&#8217;s Lover in the meter of Longfellow&#8217;s Song of Hiawatha, by Martin Woodhead: You shall hear how Lady Constance, Tiring of her wounded husband (Poor Sir Clifford, high war-hero, Inconvenienced by shrapnel), Found a gamekeeper called Mellors Who would teach her in his lunch-hour (And in language frank and fearless Such as wives and servants blush at) To admire the lower orders While that blighted Bart, Sir Clifford (Let us waste no pity on him, For the man was paraplegic), In his new electric wheelchair Tried to drive it up a tunock &#8212; Tried and tried,...]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The plot of <em>Lady Chatterley&#8217;s Lover</em> in the meter of Longfellow&#8217;s <em>Song of Hiawatha</em>, by Martin Woodhead:</p>
<p>You shall hear how Lady Constance,<br />
Tiring of her wounded husband<br />
(Poor Sir Clifford, high war-hero,<br />
Inconvenienced by shrapnel),<br />
Found a gamekeeper called Mellors<br />
Who would teach her in his lunch-hour<br />
(And in language frank and fearless<br />
Such as wives and servants blush at)<br />
To admire the lower orders<br />
While that blighted Bart, Sir Clifford<br />
(Let us waste no pity on him,<br />
For the man was paraplegic),<br />
In his new electric wheelchair<br />
Tried to drive it up a tunock &#8212;<br />
Tried and tried, and couldn&#8217;t make it.</p>
<p><a href="https://archive.spectator.co.uk/article/4th-september-1993/44/competition">From a <em>Spectator</em> competition.</a> <a href="https://www.futilitycloset.com/2008/08/09/a-little-culture/"><em>Chatterley</em> in <em>Field &#038; Stream</em>.</a> <a href="https://www.futilitycloset.com/2018/04/03/drumbeats/"><em>Hiawatha</em> in condensed matter physics.</a></p>
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		<title>Query</title>
		<link>https://www.futilitycloset.com/2026/10/19/query-9/</link>
		
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2026 18:26:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Winner of a clerihew contest sponsored by Games magazine in 1983: Did Descartes Depart With the thought &#8220;Therefore I&#8217;m not&#8221;?]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://www.futilitycloset.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/10/2026-10-19-query-1.jpg" alt="https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Frans_Hals_-_Portret_van_Ren%C3%A9_Descartes.jpg" width="700" height="200" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-74446" srcset="https://www.futilitycloset.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/10/2026-10-19-query-1.jpg 700w, https://www.futilitycloset.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/10/2026-10-19-query-1-600x171.jpg 600w, https://www.futilitycloset.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/10/2026-10-19-query-1-300x86.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></p>
<p>Winner of a <a href="https://www.futilitycloset.com/2005/11/30/clerihews/">clerihew</a> contest sponsored by <em>Games</em> magazine in 1983:</p>
<p>Did Descartes<br />
Depart<br />
With the thought<br />
&#8220;Therefore I&#8217;m not&#8221;?</p>
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		<title>Strike Up the Bland</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2026 06:25:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In 1986, Michael Kinsley, editor of The New Republic, spotted the headline &#8220;Worthwhile Canadian Initiative&#8221; in the New York Times and challenged his readers to come up with a more boring one. This was a tall order: The Times head, someone said, manages to be &#8220;not only boring as a whole, but boring word by word.&#8221; Submissions included: &#8220;U.S. Leadership Needed&#8221; (New York Times) &#8220;Trade, A Two-Way Street&#8221; (New York Times) &#8220;Beyond the News, Larger Issues&#8221; (New York Times) &#8220;Thoughts at Graduation Time&#8221; (New York Times) &#8220;Continue Manned Flight in Space&#8221; (New York Times) &#8220;Chill Falls on Warming Relations Between...]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In 1986, Michael Kinsley, editor of <em>The New Republic</em>, spotted the headline <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/1986/04/10/opinion/foreign-affairs-worthwhile-canadian-initiative.html">&#8220;Worthwhile Canadian Initiative&#8221;</a> in the <em>New York Times</em> and <a href="https://newrepublic.com/article/127231/worthwhile-canadian-initiative">challenged his readers</a> to come up with a more boring one. This was a tall order: The <em>Times</em> head, someone said, manages to be &#8220;not only boring as a whole, but boring word by word.&#8221; Submissions included:</p>
<ul>
<li>&#8220;U.S. Leadership Needed&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Trade, A Two-Way Street&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Beyond the News, Larger Issues&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Thoughts at Graduation Time&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Continue Manned Flight in Space&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Chill Falls on Warming Relations Between Australia and Indonesia&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;University of Rochester Decides to Keep Name&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Dramatic Changes Fail to Materialize on Hill&#8221; (<em>Washington Post</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Surprises Unlikely in Indiana&#8221; (<em>Chicago Tribune</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;CIA Analysis Sees Soviet Economy in Need of Changes&#8221; (<em>San Diego Union</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Prevent Burglary by Locking House, Detectives Urge&#8221; (<em>Boston Globe</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Methodists Oppose Use of Nuclear Arms&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Economist Dies&#8221; (<em>Wisconsin State Journal</em>)</li>
<li>&#8220;Turbulent Days for Donald D. Engen&#8221; (<em>New York Times</em>)</li>
</ul>
<p><a href="https://newrepublic.com/article/83792/dont-stop-the-presses">The winner</a> was found in the <em>New York Times</em> science section: &#8220;Debate Goes on Over the Nature of Reality.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Alphabetical Disorder</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Greg Ross]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2026 06:48:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In the 19th century, the index to the London Times was compiled by Samuel Palmer. Palmer had an unusual way of working, which apparently wasn&#8217;t noticed until 1890, when a mystified reader, Corrie Thompson, wrote to Notes and Queries with some examples: An article about a boy sentenced for stealing a twopenny pie was indexed under &#8220;Atrocious Criminal.&#8221; An article about a floating chapel loosed from its moorings was indexed under &#8220;Disgraceful Act.&#8221; An article about a storm at Saône-et-Loire was indexed under &#8220;Fatal Storm.&#8221; An article about a spell of dry weather was indexed under &#8220;Present Dry Season.&#8221; An...]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the 19th century, the index to the London <em>Times</em> was compiled by Samuel Palmer. Palmer had an unusual way of working, which apparently wasn&#8217;t noticed until 1890, when a mystified reader, Corrie Thompson, <a href="https://www.google.com/books/edition/Notes_and_Queries/aq8RAAAAYAAJ?hl=en&#038;gbpv=1&#038;pg=PA345&#038;printsec=frontcover">wrote to <em>Notes and Queries</em></a> with some examples:</p>
<ul>
<li>An article about a boy sentenced for stealing a twopenny pie was indexed under &#8220;Atrocious Criminal.&#8221;</li>
<li>An article about a floating chapel loosed from its moorings was indexed under &#8220;Disgraceful Act.&#8221;</li>
<li>An article about a storm at Saône-et-Loire was indexed under &#8220;Fatal Storm.&#8221;</li>
<li>An article about a spell of dry weather was indexed under &#8220;Present Dry Season.&#8221;</li>
<li>An article about two women imprisoned for stealing a mare and for shooting at a man were indexed under &#8220;Rather uncommon for Females.&#8221;</li>
</ul>
<p>Apparently Palmer had simply been compiling headlines without reading the articles. This accounts for entries such as &#8220;Extraordinary Escape of Boy at Erith Station, From a Bull Being on the Line&#8221; and &#8220;Extraordinary Marriage Adventure.&#8221; Thompson wrote, &#8220;One would expect to find this system adopted in a &#8216;table of contents,&#8217; but surely it is out of place in an &#8216;index.'&#8221;</p>
<p>One wonderful exception, which Palmer apparently wrote himself:</p>
<p>&#8220;Death of Jane Thomas in her Mother&#8217;s Arms in Holborn at Joy in Seeing her parent at the Stage Door to Receive her.&#8221;</p>
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